My baby’s got mileage

My baby’s got movement

She’s been around enough to know

I’m her favourite

My baby’s got mileage

And you know she’d be the first to say

That I wouldn’t have it any other way

“You’re cute when you beg,” she said

On the night that we first met

She could level me with just a single glare

She’s a suicide pact sealed with a pinky swear

She smacks me when I’m feeling numb

Then acts like she’s the lucky one

Crashes weddings just to drink their wine

I call her on her shit and she calls me on mine

My baby’s got mileage

My baby’s got movement

She’s been around enough to know

I’m her favourite

My baby’s got mileage

And you know she’d be the first to say

I wouldn’t have it any other way

This love is getting out of hand

She’s given me honesty in a dishonest world

This love is getting out of hand

She’s given me honesty in a dishonest world

Woo

My baby’s got mileage

My baby’s got movement

She’s been around enough to know

I’m her favourite

My baby’s got mileage

And you know she’d be the first to say

That I wouldn’t have it any other way